If I'm not my body, if I'm not my own friend. If we tell ‘em something they'll only see it through their own lense. The days coming anyway, I’ll let it catch up to me. I wanna love you in the way that you still feel free. I hit the ground running, I hit the ground. Try on my adult shoes and relinquish control. I sink, sink, sink into the feeling till I uproot the end goal. Can't tell if you're depressed or just content they all appear as the same thing. Hear the outside world calling. Let that fucker ring ring ring. And you, hit the ground running, you hit the ground.
I wanna love you in the way that you still feel free. I hit the ground running.
